Chu Tian blinked, his inner turmoil growing even greater.
Not only did Brother Luo have a knack for charming Lolitas, but how had he become the lord of such a large town without any noise?
Alte was startled, then immediately nodded and said, "After I left Betrand, my junior brother continued to study with our teacher for many more years. His smithing skills probably far exceed mine now, so his help would make success more likely."
"You must be joking, senior brother."
With a bitter smile, Fredman said, "Even three years ago, I had only just glimpsed the threshold of grandmaster. In these three years of wandering, due to the erosion of the Mutant Factor, my smithing skills have actually deteriorated. This is my disciple I took on recently, Wen Huan. He has helped me a lot on the road. He learned in less than a month, going from a complete beginner to now having proficient-level forging skills."
"Wen Huan, quickly greet your uncle-master."